The air was a little quiet for a while, with Yan Chixia flying around, Mo Haotian standing up, and Meng Chuan looking shocked at the side.
"What's going on? In the long river of time, I saw with my own eyes the gods of the heavens and the ghosts of the underworld, imprisoning him on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Meng Chuan's shocked voice sounded, full of disbelief.
Mo Haotian stood up and glanced at Meng Chuan secretly. It was really difficult to guess the thoughts of people outside the secret world. He was obviously friends with this bearded man and still did this. He couldn't understand.
Just when Yan Chixia attacked, Mo Haotian suddenly felt that the seal set by the gods with their last life force had actually dissipated!
You can move around freely!
Mo Haotian was excited and confused at the same time, but he immediately understood what was going on.
Among the three people present, besides Nobita Nobita, who else has the ability to do this?
Mo Haotian defeated Yan Chixia casually, and he felt that not only the seal, but also the injuries that troubled him had been completely healed!
If the bearded man relied on the sword in his hand, he could indeed be evenly matched with himself who was seriously injured and unable to move, but he was now in his prime!
Mo Haotian's thoughts were spinning, and he finally came up with a guess. This Nobi Nobita wanted to use his own hands to get rid of this bearded man!
This is the most impossible and most reasonable truth!
Although he didn't know why, Mo Haotian decided to do what this powerful man from another world wanted.
There is no other way. If you tell your friends to kill, you will kill them. If you don't do it yourself, they will probably be blown away to the underworld with the wind of heaven!
"This Nobi Nobita entered my world and created a gap in the world. I borrowed the power of that gap to completely wear away the seal!"
Mo Haotian said to Yan Chixia and laughed.
Yan Chixia coughed up blood. Damn it, such a thing happened. The emperor made a miscalculation!
This imperial weapon uses the immobile Mo Haotian as its standard to emit power, but Mo Haotian in his current state may not be able to cope with it.
I also made a mistake!
Meng Chuan had no expression on his face and secretly glanced at Mo Haotian. Xiao Potian was quite right.
[Member] Bibi Dong lv58: Could it be that the emperor didn’t do it on purpose? Is it really what Motian said?
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"I'm still here, what danger can he be in?" Meng Chuan said to everyone: "I can save him even if he dies!"
Meng Chuan is not bragging. This world fundamentally allows people to be resurrected. With Meng Chuan's strength, it is too simple to resurrect a person in this world.
[Member] Yaochen lv64: Why don’t you take action, Emperor?
"Wait a minute, Hero Yan needs this battle. Ever since he joined the chat group, Hero Yan has never experienced a bloody battle. This is not good for him."
Meng Chuan explained that all of this was to temper him!
Meng Qi, who was a lifetime away, heard Meng Chuan's words and couldn't help but silently pray for Yan Chixia.
"I hope everyone is okay."
Who is Meng Qi? The old roundworm in Meng Chuan’s belly!
Yan Chixia also heard Meng Chuan's words, gritted her teeth and continued to rush towards Mo Haotian.
The light of the sword shines, bringing up the power of the heaven and earth. The strong wind howls and strikes at Mo Haotian. If this sword were placed in the human world, it can kill countless big demons and wipe them out, which will make the monks frightened.
However, the difference in strength is huge. Yan Chixia is the best in the world and the most powerful and invincible.
But Mo Haotian is the top of the three realms and invincible! He can also borrow the power of the world and surpass Yan Chixia by who knows how!
Yan Chixia could only barely parry with the Imperial Sword in her hand, and occasionally coughed up blood. At this moment, the wind in the heaven seemed to have some flavor.
What is that smell? Meng Chuan smelled it carefully, ah, it was so similar to the taste of the wine that Yan Chixia gave him to drink when he came to this world.
Without the Emperor Sword, Yan Chixia and Mo Haotian would have been severely injured in the first move they fought, and they would have died within three moves!
The gap is really too big.
Meng Chuan frowned and seemed extremely heartbroken, especially when he saw Mo Haotian preparing to kill Yan Chixia, Meng Chuan sighed.
"well!"
After all, I finally relented, looking at Yan Chixia who was covered in blood, her true energy was almost exhausted, her soul was dim, and her beard was shattered.
Meng Chuan decided to take action.
When Meng Chuan sighed, time froze, space hardened, and Mo Haotian's raised hand stayed in the air. Only a pair of eyes could still move wildly, revealing emotions of uneasiness and doubt.
What the hell, why?
Weren't you the one who asked me to do it?
Mo Haotian collapsed a little, feeling the ubiquitous pressure coming from the surrounding space. He even felt that his heavenly origin was trembling.
The man just sighed, but to Mo Haotian, it felt like the sky had fallen.
Unable to break away, unable to speak, only thinking can move.
At this point, Mo Haotian even felt that this person was merciful and wanted to make him think about something.
"Master Yan, do you understand?" Meng Chuan ignored Mo Haotian and looked at the miserable Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia smiled, her face covered with blood, and she felt so tragic. Meng Chuan couldn't bear the sight of it, thinking to herself if she had done something like this?
"Emperor, I understand. I will encounter difficulties, obstacles and life-threatening dangers in the future. Although the Emperor is everyone's support, he ultimately wants us to become stronger! We must not slack off in our own cultivation!"
Meng Chuan was quite satisfied after hearing this answer. This was his good intentions! Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yan Chixia continue:
"Thank you, Emperor, for teaching me this truth. Emperor, when I kill this devil, I will treat you to a drink!"
"..." Meng Chuan stared at Yan Chixia and suddenly felt that he was not cruel enough?
Do I need you to buy me a drink? Is it wine that I need to drink?
That’s not true!
Meng Chuan wished he could give Mo Haotian a bottle of pulse on the spot, so that he could directly break through dozens of realms and hack this annoying bearded man to death!
"Alas." In the end, Meng Chuan just sighed and looked at Yan Chixia. What can he do? Of course he chooses to forgive him!
Who makes himself the big brother in this group?
"Master Yan, put the drinking aside for now. What are you going to do?" Meng Chuan ignored Mo Haotian and did what needed to be beaten. Meng Chuan stopped talking about your world asking you to do it yourself.
The words are spoken.
"Great Emperor, leave me the last sword."
Yan Chixia said, it could be seen that he was very persistent and took Meng Chuan's words to heart, but he also learned to be flexible.
"no problem."
After Meng Chuan finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Mo Haotian.
Mo Haotian suddenly found that he could move. However, looking at the white jade-like palm stretched out, Mo Haotian preferred that he could not move.
He wanted to run, but found that time and space were locked. It was not the man's intention, but he stretched out his hand and brought up a gust of breeze, which directly locked time and space.
He wanted to fight back, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his hand. Once he had the thought of fighting back, his body would tremble uncontrollably, and all the cells in his body were telling him that if you dare to fight back, you will explode.
He could only watch helplessly as this palm hit him, destroying all connections between himself and the world, and destroying his heart.
Mo Haotian felt weaker and more relaxed and normal than ever before.
He seemed to have returned to the time when he was first born. At that time, the world was clear and clear, without any extreme negative emotions.
The biggest one is the emotion of some saints worrying about a boring life.
He was relaxed, he enjoyed it, and at the last moment, he was very grateful to Nobi Nobita, and he became his true self again.
That supreme, most majestic, most noble, most impartial and righteous Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme Supreme Natural Wonderful God, Milo, the True Jade Emperor.
The incarnation of the blue sky.
Then, Haotian's eyes darkened, he lost all perception, and fell into an eternal sleep.
